Ali POV
I stared at the boy sleeping next to me, my breath hitched at the amount of beauty hidden behind his sleeping features.
Maybe a shouldn't call him a boy, and rather a man as there is nothing small about him.
At all.
I ran my fingertips across his biceps as he barley stirred. I moved my mouth to meet his as his eyelids fluttered open we relived what had happened last night.
Already being naked makes this so much quicker.
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The test sat tentatively on the edge of the marble slab as I heard the front door close
Shit
I rushed to the counter, not even worrying about the results and shoved it down my shirt.
In my haste, I hadn't heard Russ call me as he advanced up the stairs.
As he walked in the bathroom I tried to act natural as he eyed me suspiciously.
He walked over to me and brought his lips to mine as he set me on the counter.
"Ali" he breathed lowly in my ear.
I moaned as I found his voice so sexy (fuck no).
His hand reached down my shirt and I had forgotten in the moment of bliss the pregnancy test down my shit.
He pulled it out and gave me a flat look.
"that's not how they work."
